Chapter Twenty-Three: Ice Release of Suspicions

The sixty-year-old man fell into hard thought, but he couldn't think of who it was. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A character suddenly appeared in Luo Qiuchun's mind, could it be him? God! How is this possible? Just when the old beggar turned around, as if he knew that Luo Qiuchun was guessing, the two looked at each other, one with questions, and the other with affirmation.

"Is it really him?" Although Luo Qiuchun was not sure, all the fingers were pointed at this person, not him.

The old beggar slowly let out a breath, a mouthful of turbid air that had been condensed in his chest for a long, long time, and finally spit it out today. It seems that the junior brother is indeed not a murderer, he doesn't even know who the junior sister's love is, how can he be a murderer. Possibly, it's really his fault.

"Senior brother, you are so stupid, you haven't guessed yet?"

The sixty-year-old man scratched his head and scratched off a few gray hairs. "I grew up with my sister and I never saw her say she loved anyone. How can I guess, you're not, I can't guess who. ”

"In our 'Seven Sects', in addition to me and you, there is also a man. Who is he? The old beggar asked the sixty-year-old man.

The sixty-year-old man was stunned, like thunder, he didn't make a sound for a long time, his lips were trembling, and his hands were trembling.

"You, you, you mean Master?!"

The younger sister loves the master. Is this possible?

"Senior sister, my master picked it up. The old beggar said to the sister of Doujiao, who had already gathered around, and to the loss and Lili. "It's understandable that my sister fell in love with Master. My master, that's when people see flowers and flowers bloom. It's a pity, it's a pity. I couldn't figure out how he could have fallen off a cliff. And it was just around the time I went back. ”

"I know why your master fell off a cliff. Luo Qiuchun suddenly realized for a while. The spectators are clear. "Your master, to be precise, should have been so frightened by you that he accidentally fell. ”

The old beggar was shocked, there is such a thing?

"He may have suddenly seen you come back after not coming back for many years, and he fell off the cliff with a stumble under his feet. Luo Qiuchun cautiously analyzed.

I mean, don't get angry.

Unexpectedly, the old beggar did not mean to get angry at all, he touched his beard and said, "There is a possibility." It's really possible. When Master fell, he carefully looked behind me, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. He was afraid that I would bring my sister back to him. Instead of being entangled by my junior sister, it is better to leave. Providence, providence. ”

The sixty-year-old man pounced and hugged the old beggar, tears that came as he said: "Senior brother." You've suffered. Do you know that I'm also miserable? ”

Look at my body, it's all the torn clothes that I have picked up, and I'm bitter, and I'm the one who wants to cry.

The old beggar rolled his eyes and said, "Howl again, and you will howl." When will I see that I don't howl? Who do I want to howl to? At such an age, I will howl less in the future. “

The sixty-year-old man stopped crying, but hugged the old beggar tighter.

Luo Qiuchun didn't understand it at all. How could they stand the smell of the old beggar? I was not afraid of soiling my clothes, so I hugged them without hesitation. It seems that the base is infinite.

The two of them hugged each other tightly. It's been a long time before I reluctantly separated.

"Senior brother. Brother blames you. The old beggar touched the head of the sixty-year-old man and said. Luo Qiuchun shouted in his heart: Take away your hand, don't stain my master's hair.

The sixty-year-old man enjoyed it and said, "It's nothing. It's good that you get the idea. Did I just hurt you?"

I only asked at this time, I don't care about my brother at all, I hurt so much, with so much strength, I really treat my brother as a sandbag.

"Well, it hurts a little. Do you have a healing elixir? If you have, give me one. Old, my old bones were really injured by you. You don't seem to have taken me as a senior brother in your eyes at all, using so much force, as if you were going to beat me to death at once. ”

"Give. The sixty-year-old man took out a rather delicate little bottle from his bosom and handed it to the old beggar.

"All for you, a hundred grains. I'm sorry, brother. At that time, I was afraid that you would hurt your roots, so I involuntarily waved my hand. Ligen is the most recent disciple I have received. At that time, I just wanted to protect him. ”

The old beggar unceremoniously took the small bottle and pouted: "Just waved your hand? Think I'm a fool?"

"Also, also, and pushed my senior brother...... Senior brother, come, you hit me a few more times and get angry. The sixty-year-old man turned away from Luo to seek purity, and said to the old beggar.

Little stars began to appear in Luo Qiuchun's eyes, wow! My future master touched me just now. He won't want me to worship him, will he? As long as he wants me to worship him as a teacher, I can worship him as much as I want.

The strange thing is that after the sixty-year-old man flicked Luo Qiuchun with his hand just now, his eyes really didn't move away, and his eyes were strange, as if he didn't believe that there was really such a person.

"What's the anger. The anger has long since subsided. It's not easy, and I'm still angry. From now on, our brothers and sisters will have the same heart. Blessings and hardships are shared with hardships. What's yours is mine, what's mine is yours......"

The old beggar, who was talking endlessly, suddenly realized that his junior brother's eyes were wrong, and he was so attentive to what he was looking at.

He also followed the eyes of his junior brother. Wow, how did you forget this stubble! He stretched out his hand suddenly, and pulled Luo Qiuchun behind him, as if Luo Qiuchun would be snatched away.

Luo Qiuchun felt so happy! Just now, the sixty-year-old man looked at him fixedly, without blinking his eyes.

But the old beggar didn't do good deeds, and before he could make friendly eye contact with the sixty-year-old man, he was pulled behind his dirty back, and put his broad back on his nose. I rely on my grass and I touch it!

"Senior brother, where did you get this kid?" asked the old beggar in his sixties.

"Oh. The younger brother is talking about him, he has been with me for a long time. I'm about to take him as a disciple. The old beggar hugged Luo Qiuchun tightly behind his back with both hands, for fear that he would come out again for his junior brother to see.

The sixty-year-old man wanted to see Luo Qiuchun again, but he had no choice but to take a few steps, and the old beggar walked a few steps and always protected Luo Qiuchun behind him, and he couldn't see the shadow.

"Senior brother, junior brother. Don't make up your mind. I got this kid first. He is just an ordinary child, and he is even stupider than others, and he has always been stupid and stupid. I saw him as honest, so I wanted to accept him as a disciple. I don't care if it's stupid or stupid. ”